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Before his thoughts turned around, Fu Shiyan also stood up, "I'm also taking care of myself recently, Uncle Shi, Young Master Shen, farewell."
"Then I will also try to improve my health, Uncle Shi, good night."
""
Following Fu Shiyan and Shen Zihan's departure, the scene became even weirder.
Everyone is the proud son of heaven, king in their own field, and they are not in the mood or time to support such a brain-dead woman.
The light words completely ignored Huo Lingyu and Teng Qixuan.
Teng Qixuan is not a dull person.
On the contrary, she is sensitive.
Especially for others' contempt and disgust, she can infinitely magnify it.
Tonight, although she is also an invited guest. But she could clearly feel that, except for Shi Yizhi who did a good job on the surface, no one thought highly of her.
She had never been treated like this in the imperial capital, and in this small corner of Yuncheng, someone ignored her so much!
In the final analysis, Xia Rujin, that bitch, is all to blame!
Whether it's raising Gu or auctioning off, you have to compare yourself with her!
Even the arrogant personality with eyes above the top must be stronger than her?
Coming out of Miaojiang, she has met many people of all kinds.
But I have never seen such a wonderful person.
Oh, no.
I have seen it in Miaojiang.
Isn't that woman Bu Xia so hateful?
Sure enough, the reasons for damned people are always the same!
Shi Yizhi soon looked as usual, and was about to say a few words to give her a step down, when Teng Qixuan put the cup on the table fiercely, and left with a cold snort.
Huo Lingyu's brows were stained with a few hints of prey, but they quickly faded away.
"I'm sorry, Shilao, Xuanxuan was spoiled by me, don't mind." His voice was gentle, and he still looked polite.
When talking to smart people, Shi Yizhi didn't need to beat around the bush, "This girl's temperament is even more flamboyant than the head of the Huo family. She is not the only one who will suffer if this continues."
""
What he said was true, but also extremely ironic.
Huo Lingyu tightened his fingers on the armrest, nodded slightly, and pushed the wheelchair away.
Gaotai suddenly fell silent, Shi Yizhi swung his wine glass slowly, his gentle and loving eyes became a little sharper.
The old man of the Huo family, he did the most correct thing¡ª¡ª
Just to bring Huo Yanshen back.
Based on Huo Lingyu's achievements alone, the Huo family will be submerged in the turbulent imperial capital sooner or later
A round of quiet moon hangs in the night sky, shrouded by the bright moonlight, there is a lonely shadow in front of Xiaojiangnan Gate.
In the private room, Wen Ran supported his chin with his little hands, bit by bit.
"I'm really, really happy today"
She pinched the goblet with her slender fingers, tilted her head, her long hair slid down the side of her face, making her palm-sized face even smaller. Staring at the red wine in the glass, his eyes were blurred, and he belched.
Lu Yucheng looked at her, his long and narrow eyes darkened.
Ever since I saw her in the afternoon, I felt that her joy was exaggerated, and this feeling is even worse now.
"If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." He said softly.
Wen Ran opened his eyes to look at him, "How do you know I don't want to laugh?"
Lu Yucheng didn't speak.
She frowned and thought for a while, folded her hands on the table, and rested her chin on the table, "Actually, I am really happy today. I can go to my favorite show, and I will make a lot of money"
"Well, you just said that."
""
Wen Ran choked for a moment, was interrupted, and didn't know where to go.
She paused for a few seconds, then pursed her lips and continued, "I was very happy at first, it's all because of that text message."
"What text message?"
"Do they think I'm rare? Am I rare for that family?"
""
"To be honest, I was very rare when I was a child. When I was a child, I saw that other children had them, but I didn't." As she spoke, she flattened her mouth and began to sob.
The man's twinkling peach blossom eyes sank slightly, and he sat next to her from the opposite side, and took a tissue to help her wipe away her tears.
"there is nothing?"
"Nothing at all¡¡"
She was sobbing and crying, her little expression becoming more and more aggrieved.
In the past, when other children celebrated their birthdays, the whole family sat together. And when she celebrates her birthday, only her mother is with her.
I didn't understand it when I was a child, so I didn't feel so sad.
After all, I have never tasted sugar, so I don't know how sweet it is.
Gradually growing up, the children around scolded her and excluded her.
Said she was a wild species.
She was not angry at all, and conquered them with her fists.
But that time, she heard her mother on the phone, crying and complaining about the person on the other end of the phone. Complain that every time their mother and daughter encounter difficulties, he is not around.
It was only then that she realized that she was really a bastard.
There was a moment of resentment in my heart, thinking that if the man died, she would not be a wild species?
So she prayed occasionally, praying that the father who had never been masked would never appear.
The more you worry, the faster things will come.
In her third year of high school, she received a critical illness notice from the hospital as soon as she came out of the examination room.
She still remembers that her mother was lying on the hospital bed, as thin as a stick, with cloudy eyes, and kept telling her that she must apply to the art college, because her brothers and sisters were all there.
Be sure to go back to the Wen family, because she is from the Wen family.
On the same day, a man who claimed to be her father approached her and said he would take her home.
After all, it is a little girl who instinctively depends on the person who reaches out to her when she is desperate, thinking that she at least has a father.
But soon, she understood her position.
The man's so-called going home was just to buy her a house near the school, place her in it, and then pay her regular monthly living expenses.
Go home, she doesn't care anymore.
Since her mother passed away, she has no home.
After Wen Ran finished crying, he pulled the man's sleeves to wipe away his tears silently, and hiccupped, "The other kids are trash, do they think I'm rare? Hmph, I'm not rare at all."
"I don't care why you cry?"
Lu Yucheng lowered his eyes and looked at his wrinkled shirt, "I was crying until my nose was covered with tears."
Wen Ran was stunned for a few seconds, then looked at him fixedly.
Have a runny nose?
She didn't seem to have a runny nose just now
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Lu Yucheng stopped teasing her. Just as he was about to speak, the little girl reached out and unbuttoned him.
He leaned back, crossed his hands across his chest, "What are you doing?
Wen Ran's face was full of innocence, "Take it off, I'll wash it for you."
""
"One person does things and one person is responsible, and I will be responsible for you."
""
You have a good idea.
Looking at the time, it was already twelve o'clock. After listening to the little girl chatting all night, I didn't expect the time to pass so quickly.
"Let's go, I'll take you back, I have to go to work tomorrow."
As soon as the words fell, Wen Ran tilted his body and fell limply on the table.
Lu Yucheng was worried that she would knock her head into the bowl, so he reached out and pulled the girl, and the girl fell into his arms.
His hands froze, his eyes flickered, as if he felt inappropriate.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he pressed his palm against her head and pushed it on the table.
"Don't try to touch porcelain."
""
Wen Ran's little face was pressed against the table, awakened by the cold jade.
Slightly raising his eyes, he saw his defensive expression.
Silently rolled his eyes.
Neuropathy.
Close your eyes, she will sleep here today.
"Hey, don't sleep."
Lu Yucheng patted her little face, but the latter didn't respond.
Looking down at her for a while, he lightly picked her up by the waist and walked out of the box. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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